Wang Shiman, who was about to change her shoes, paused mid-action and turned her head to look at her blush-faced daughter.
She could clearly see that Jiang Rou had fallen for Chen Dashan.
The heat of first love in her eyes could not deceive anyone, but why Chen Dashan?
Along the way, Wang Shiman's feelings for Chen Dashan had evolved beyond simple sibling love; there was something else between a man and a woman.
"Yes."
Wang Shiman bent her head to change her shoes, not daring to look at her daughter.
Jiang Rou quickly stepped forward, also swiftly changing her shoes, "I'll come along too, it's been a long time since I've seen Brother Dashan, I miss him."
Recalling the last time Chen Dashan had been with Zhou Xueqin in the piano room, Jiang Rou felt an unbearable itching in her heart; she was jealous, yet longing. If Chen Dashan could have Zhou Xueqin, she didn't believe she would lose.
As long as she could become Chen Dashan's woman, she would be willing to do anything.
